Blah blah blah.... he knows the drill! He's supposed to be here to rub my feet, not make my ears want to leave my head! I don't want to hear his annoying fucking voice anymore! I clamp my long, strong fingers down onto his yapping trap and I finally find peace. His muffled protests are somewhat soothing, but I still want him to STOP MAKING NOISE! I pry his mouth open and search for the reasons why he could still be making such sounds. I play with his teeth, pull on his tongue and most importantly, I stuff my fingers deeeeep into his wide hole. Filling it up so he can't make sounds without risking swallowing my fingers. I explain to him what his purpose is and after a few more tightly clamped reminders, I leave him there to think about his mistake, in silence.